

Brisbane, Queensland
We arrived in a rainy Brisbane after several hours on the Greyhound with no air conditioning! After peeling ourselves from the coach seats we headed to Bunk, the hostel that we had been recommended by every travel desk on the East coast. It was a stinker! The first 2 rooms we stayed in were repulsive (one was full of 18 year olds who had lived there for 2 weeks without washing!) Our third room was much better despite a weird French guy who took a banana into t...